Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

After Song Yizhi sat down, he saw those shocked, stunned, and disbelieving eyes.

Seeing the calm and elegant man sitting down with the baby in his arms, Song Yizhi's eyebrows slightly arched.

Because of her bloodline and the talent of the fifth elder, she had never thought about children, nor had she thought about the scene when Rong Yueyuan was raising a child.

Yan Lingyu walked behind Song Yizhi under the gaze of Elder Niu, then took out a stool and sat down.

Lan Yungui twisted her body and sat on Rong Yueyuan's lap, looking at Rong Yueyuan with watery eyes, "Dad, I want my mother."

The sound of milky milk filled the high platform with deathly silence, and the viewing seats near the high platform were also completely silent.

father? ? ?

???

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi who was waving his hands in refusal, lowered his head and said to the little baby in his arms, "Mingyue, your mother is not feeling well. Can I hold you?"

Lan Yungui looked at Song Yizhi blankly for a while, then looked up at Rong Yueyuan and nodded.

Looking at Lan Yungui who nodded in agreement, Rong Yueyuan raised his hand inexpertly and gently touched Lan Yungui's head.

Lan Yungui sat obediently, looking around with a pair of big, clear, watery eyes, full of curiosity.

Looking at this scene of deep love between father and daughter, a dead silence continued near the high platform.

When Palace Master Han came over, he noticed that the weapon refiner conference was a little quiet. When he approached the high platform, he saw Rong Yueyuan.

Palace Master Han was suddenly stunned.

Han Zheng, who was following behind, suddenly stopped when he saw his father. He looked up in confusion and asked in a low voice, "Father, what's wrong?"

Palace Master Han reacted, suppressed the shock on his face, and walked over as calmly as possible.

Han Zhengchu followed his father without knowing why, and almost staggered when he took a few steps forward.

Palace Master Han coughed lightly.

Han Zhengchu quickly came to his senses and quickly walked to stand behind the main seat.

After his father sat down, Han Zhengchu glanced at Rong Yueyuan and his daughter from time to time, and the shock in his eyes only increased.

Palace Master Han saw that the people were almost here. He stood up and walked to the railing. His majestic and gentle voice echoed throughout the weapon refiner conference.

"Everyone, the giant beast and the demon cultivator from the Western Demon Realm that appeared the day before yesterday have been properly dealt with. The weapon refiner conference will continue..."

Song Yizhi adjusted his sitting posture, then crossed his legs and leaned slightly in the chair. This way, he was leisurely and lazy, but also calm and strong.

After Palace Master Han finished speaking, he returned to the chair and sat down.

"Boom-"

The gong was struck, and the steward on the side began to announce names as a routine.

After a while, all the weapon refiners participating in the first competition arrived on the high platform.

Song Yizhi looked at it for a while and then reached out to get some snacks.

Just when Song Yizhi picked up the snack and put it in his mouth, a middle-aged man's voice sounded, "Song Shenzi, what was the strange beast that broke out of its shell yesterday? I wonder if you can let us have a look?"

Song Yizhi seemed to have not heard anything and took a bite of the snack.

Palace Master Han glanced sideways at Song Yizhi, and then turned his attention to the weapon refiners.

Seeing Song Yizhi's arrogant look, the head of the aristocratic family secretly resented it and gritted his teeth in anger.

Song Yizhi chewed the snack carefully, then reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip of water.

Just when the others were about to lose their composure, Song Yizhi raised his eyes and said slowly, "What?"

The head of the aristocratic family suppressed his anger and repeated patiently, "Song Shenzi, I wonder what the strange beast that broke out of its shell yesterday was? Can you let us have a look?"

Song Yizhi put the half piece of snack back, then put down the tea cup. She patted the pastry crumbs on her hand and said in a slow tone, "There's no rush."

Not urgent? ?

Don't be in a hurry, after all, the strange beast is on you!

But we are in a hurry! They heard that the strange beast that emerged from its shell was the Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake!

Everyone who knows something about strange beasts knows what the Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake is!

If they can get the Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake, a second-rate family can become a first-rate family or even a top-notch family!

They are now eager to know the specific situation!

Whether the strange beast that broke out of its shell is the Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake or not, this news is really important!

Song Yizhi ignored the anxious glances of those people, turned his head and said to Palace Master Han, "I have something to say after today's weapon refiner conference is over."

Palace Master Han turned his head to look at Song Yizhi, a little unsure of what Song Yizhi meant, "Is it just us?"

"It's fun when there are many people." Song Yizhi rolled his eyes, "Stay here."

Palace Master Han looked at Song Yizhi's smiling face and suddenly felt something was wrong, but he still nodded, "Okay."

Many venerable people on the high platform couldn't help but look at Song Yizhi, wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

After Song Yizhi was injured, his temper became unstable and he would do anything anytime, anywhere.

Seeing that the venerables did not ask further questions, Song Yizhi picked up the half piece of snack, lowered his head and continued eating.

After eating a piece of snack, Song Yizhi pinched himself a Dust Removal Jue, and then looked at the father and daughter on the side.

Lan Yungui was very well-behaved and quiet in Rong Yueyuan's arms. After looking at Song Yizhi for a while, her eyes fell on the snacks.

Rong Yueyuan looked at the weapon refiner below for a while, and when he looked away, he saw Lan Yungui looking straight at the snacks.

"Which one do you want to eat?" Rong Yueyuan asked Lan Yungui in a low voice.

Lan Yungui looked at the delicate snacks with some confusion, biting his fleshy fingers involuntarily, "Can I have a piece of them all?"

Eat one piece of each?

Rong Yueyuan glanced at the almost identical dim sum, and said to Lan Yungui in a gentle voice, "The dim sum here is almost all the same. If you eat them all, I'm afraid you will be exhausted."

Lan Yungui was even more confused, gnawing on her claws with an embarrassed look on her face.

Rong Yueyuan touched Lan Yungui's head and raised his eyes to look at Song Yizhi aside.

When Song Yizhi saw Rong Yueyuan looking over him, he raised his finger and pointed at a few snacks.

After Rong Yueyuan wrote it down, he picked up a plate and brought it over, "Your mother said these are delicious, you can try them first."

Lan Yungui nodded, then stretched out his fleshy hands to grab a piece of snack and ate it in small bites.

Seeing Lan Yungui's elegant eating posture, Rong Yueyuan held the snacks in one hand and hugged Lan Yungui with the other, looking at the weapon refiner on the table from time to time.

Song Yizhi looked at the weapon refiner below for a while, then looked back at the father and daughter over there.

Song Yizhi looked at it for a while, then looked away and lowered his head to eat.

For a moment, it became quiet on the high platform, and Song Yizhi and Lan Yun went back to eat quietly.

Upon seeing this, Palace Master Han turned his head and glanced at Han Zhengchu behind him.

Han Zhengchu nodded slightly, then left to give instructions.

When Han Zhengchu came back, Bei Xianyue and others were followed behind him.

Bei Xianyue and others walked up and walked straight behind Song Yizhi, then bent down and whispered a few words.

After listening, Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at Bei Xianyue beside him.

Bei Xianyue nodded slightly.

Song Yizhi put down the half-eaten snack and sat up a little straighter.

"Want to take a look?" Bei Xianyue asked in a low voice.

Song Yizhi shook his head, "No rush, it will be later."

Bei Xianyue responded, then patted Song Yizhi's shoulder and prepared to leave. (End of chapter)